And with every affirmation it grows stronger inside but the tendency to contemplate flares doubt within the budding of kinship. The two are more and more alike. And there is more here than salacious perceive. Tragedy claims the one who misses the treachery unfolding against themselves. No more. Your picture set upon the flame. Set free to recognize what was and is, what is again. Kypris. Here lies a second chance. Escape is found in viewing intention. At first glance the heart creates a deception for romantics and it dies tonight. To feed on amatory innocence is to rise above it all. Diluted memories only death recalls. Look up. Embrace the grey. This is the condition that encompasses previous victims, looking to dark to keep love at bay. I'll stop once I've been satisfied